Time Zone

Put the weed
In the bong
Spark ya blunts
Light ya cones
I be gettin so high
I'm in another time zone
If you ain't trynna smoke
Better take your ass home

Roll the windows up
It's a hot box
Turn ya speakers up
Cause this shit knocks
Like the end of august
Bruh these bars hot
Bar head dummies
Need kick rocks
Mr. fuck a Xan'
Mr. serve it to ya mans
If you need it
Know I got it
From the ounces
To the grams
Smokin' Amsterdam
Ass so fat
I'm like god damn
Had to ditch the caravan
Cause they was following ya mans

Put the weed
In the bong
Spark ya blunts
Light ya cones
I be gettin so high
I'm in another time zone
If you ain't trynna smoke
Better take your ass home

Ion sell no more
Cause them niggas
Mad annoying
Blowing up my line
It's like three in the morning
Cause coke heads
Always on some
Coke head shit
But I know what it's like
So I ain't mad at it shit
I'm on my get money shit
Solo dolo shit
Used to have a clique
Don't know what happened
To that shit
So I'm trapping by my lonely
stacking by my lonely
You actin' super phony
I thought you was my homie
I don't need no one
Long as I got this money
Hits from the bong
Got me feeling super stoney
I don't need no one
Long as I got this money
Hits from the bong
Got me feeling super stoney

Put the weed
In the bong
Spark ya blunts
Light ya cones
I be gettin so high
I'm in another time zone
If you ain't trynna smoke
Better take your ass home
Put the weed
In the bong
Spark ya blunts
Light ya cones
I be gettin so high
I'm in another time zone
If you ain't trynna smoke
Better take your ass home



Credits
Writer(s): Kristian Seal
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